Chris was sprinting back to the laboratory, the sound of gunfire and bloodcurdling screams driving him forward. How could he have been so foolish!? Xavier, a new bioterrorist the BSAA was hunting down, had led him and his team into a trap. Chris had thought it was best to split up and cover more ground, and by separating everyone, he had effectively signed their death sentence.

As he grew closer to the laboratory, the screams got quieter. Chris quickened his pace and burst through the laboratory’s door. Laying in pools of blood were hunters, zombies, and various members from his team. “No, no!” Chris cried out. He frantically searched to see if anyone from his team was left alive. Eventually, he came across you, and let out a sigh of relief. At least you were alive.